You say root chakra, but what you make me feel is beyond that, its all the seven colours and elements of chakra that are so intense, so immense, of which to love and hate.
This corruption bitter sweetens us,
then prunes us, then buries us, then teaches us to find, an eternity of connectedness that dissipates ones admiration towards the seven wonders of the world, to just you.
I want to write stars into your eyes, paint admiration into your mind, walk an epic movie into your life of dreams and desire.
Sit with me, give me goosebumps or whatever you call it.
Then lets talk some, for another fragile memory
Which may or may not be forgotten in time.